Chapter 18: Rin Jun Zhiheng

The one in the front stared at Wan Yan with its ferocious beast pupils, it opened its bloody mouth, and the stinking saliva dripped from its fangs to the ground, and its back bulged with terrifying red muscles, and the combat power of an adult lynx was comparable to that of a demigod!

They restlessly let out a low growl of territory being violated from their throats. Wan Yan Kuangruo didn't say much, his left palm clenched, and several scorching white lights lit up, he ignited the fire and crossed the knife, and flew directly into the group of fierce beasts to fight with it!

These dozen or so Qiqi seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards Wanyan Kuangruo or the Heavenly God, and they roared angrily and pounced on Wanyan Kuangruo, but they didn't hurt Qin Run in the slightest. Belch...... Perhaps the man in gray who was dying in the distance also survived......

As one of the top ten fierce beasts, the ferocity is worthy of the name. They are entangled with Wan Yan Kuangruo, the roar is earth-shattering, and the minions are even more terrifying, if they are scratched, they will be broken and killed! Wan Yan Kuangruo is worthy of being the god of the Cloud God Realm, and there are few opponents since he descended to the human world, and he immediately cut down several fierce beasts.

Wanyan Kuangruo and Qin Run have met until now, and they have been repeatedly entangled by foreign objects, and Qin Run has also kept trying to escape, and has been constantly arrested. These beasts were too fierce to besiege this cold-faced and cold-hearted god lord so that they could not break through quickly. Qin Run watched for a while, and made sure that Yan Kuangruo couldn't be distracted to take care of himself for a while, so he ran away immediately!

"Little brother... Help me!!"

When passing by the gray-clothed man, he suddenly grabbed Qin Run's ankle and shouted hoarse and broken.

His feet sank, and Qin Run was forced to stop. He kicked the man in gray away and hurriedly said: "Lao Tzu can't save himself by himself, you let go!!" The man in gray turned blue and purple, and his neck was even more blurred with flesh and blood. He used all his strength to hold Qin Run, and his mouth laboriously spit out two words: "Help...... I ......"

And at this time, Wan Yan Kuangruo saw that Qin Run wanted to run away again, he said angrily, "Qin Run stop!!" His voice was like a thunderbolt, and his anger was boundless, and at that moment, the trees in front of him suddenly burst into flames, burning for thousands of miles!!

"Bastard, let it go!!" Seeing that Yan Kuangruo was enraged, Qin Run was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and he had no choice but to break the fingers of the man in gray, "This guy is really angry! Let go of me!" The man in gray fell in a pool of blood, panting slightly, he still repeated, "Help me..."

Qin Run wanted to escape, but Wan Yan Kuangruo was so angry that he swung his knife and slashed a circle, and he wanted to chase after him. Unexpectedly, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and two figures appeared to block his way. The man was dressed in a red shirt with an ugly complexion, and the woman was dressed in a light white linen coat with black hair dancing wildly, as cold as ice and snow.

"Who's coming?" Wan Yan asked.

"Rin-kun," the man replied, gesturing to the woman beside him, "Her name is Zhiheng, and we are the leaders of the Oniyuan Clan. ”

Zhi Heng was the first to speak, and there was an unconcealable coldness in his words: "Do you want to leave if Your Excellency hurts my beast?" There was no expression on Wan Yan's handsome and unparalleled face, and he said coldly according to the God Killing Sword, "It is indeed wrong for us to disturb you by mistake, but it is unreasonable for you to condone the fierce beast to attack us." ”

"We have lived in the ghost abyss for generations, and there is no quarrel with the world," Zhi Heng said in a loud voice, "It was you who stepped on the eyes of our clan's psychedelic array, entered my ghost abyss and destroyed my trees, and our guardian holy beasts naturally regarded you as an invading foreign enemy!"

Wanyan Kuangruo and Qiqi fought loudly, and it is estimated that Rin Jun and Zhiheng also heard the news. He looked at the two people in front of him who claimed to be the commander of the Qi, and they all had a strong aura around their bodies, which showed that their strength was extraordinary. Especially that woman, there is a kind of coercion that cannot be despised even if she is beautiful!

There is no doubt that the two opposites are gods!

After they appeared, Wan Yan Kuangruo didn't dare to make a rash move. Qin Run also saw this scene, and he was overjoyed in his heart. He glanced at the gray-clothed man with an extremely strong desire to survive, gritted his teeth and leaned over to carry him and said loudly: "I have lost to you! Can you hold on? I won't save the dead!"

The man in gray shook his head suddenly, he pointed to a broken blade not far away, Qin Run collapsed and stepped forward to pick up the broken blade, and then fled desperately. Because he was haunted by two ghosts and gods, Wan Yan Kuangruo could only watch Qin Run escape! He raised his eyebrows, suddenly took a deep breath, and when he raised his eyes to look at the two people who were blocking the way, there was no longer half a wave on his face.

"I heard that 10,000 years ago, the ancestor of Qiqi was originally a god in the Cloud God Realm, and then he was exiled to the ghost abyss after committing a divine law. Ten thousand years later, the ghost abyss has become a world of rampant. ”

Wan Yan Kuangruo's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he said unhurriedly. Rin Jun crossed his arms: "You know us very well. Oh, I forgot to ask your name, even though we've never had a good idea of God. He was contemptuous, especially disdainful.

"It's all over the place, it's just a nameless junior. ”

Lord Kamiji chuckled.

Rin Jun and Zhi Heng glanced at each other, and they both saw a touch of contempt in each other's eyes. Zhi Heng's beautiful eyes were cold: "Today you hurt me a few holy beasts, how should this account be calculated? Seeing that your cultivation is already at the god level, are you a god? Hmph, this is the ?!! of the gods under the Hanhai God King."

After Yan Kuangruo accepted the god-killing sword, he smiled loudly, "Take me to meet the lord of your Qiqi tribe! He has been in the ghost abyss for a long time, and he doesn't know a lot of things, so it's just so that I went to pay a visit!"

The people of the Ghost Yuan don't care about the world, and they still think that the ruler of the Cloud God Realm is Hanhai now?! Wan Yan Kuangruo felt the need to establish a prestige for His Majesty Yan Yue. Besides, today's matter can't be resolved, and Zhiheng and the others won't let him retreat, and he doesn't want to engage in a senseless battle.

Qin Run dragged the gray-clothed man for a long time and finally walked out of the ghost abyss, the latter was too seriously injured, Qin Run took him back to Nanyou City, since he had already saved this person, he had to heal him!

Hospitality.

"Boss, you're too bad, aren't you? This kind of medicinal herb costs two hundred gold coins?!!"

Qin Run glared and shook four or five packets of medicinal herbs in front of the boss's eyes. He couldn't remove the chain around his neck, so he had to find a bearskin coat to wrap around himself. The boss said absentmindedly while flipping through the account books: "These are high-grade medicinal materials, fifty gold coins, but if you want to ask a doctor from me for treatment, it will cost one hundred and fifty gold coins." ”

Gritting his teeth and staring at the gray-clothed man's blood-drenched neck, Qin Run said angrily: "Can it be cheaper? This guy's life is not that expensive!" The boss raised his long horse face and refused, "Two hundred gold coins, if you can't get it, you can leave!"

Qin Run never thought that one day he would worry about money, the former God of War Temple was so depressed that he couldn't even take out the money for medicinal materials! He rummaged through and searched for it several times, and finally found three silver tickets worth a total of one hundred and seventy gold coins from his body. He sighed in frustration and went to search for the man in gray again, but this guy was even poorer, and he didn't have a hair!

Qin Run was almost dizzy.

Finally, the boss said impatiently, "Let's go out! Come back when you have enough money, don't affect my business here." Qin Run was deeply ashamed when he heard this, and when he left the medical hall, he dragged the gray-clothed man straight to the pawnshop.

He took out the silver sword and threw it on the counter, and asked the pawnshop guy: "I want to kill it, give it a number!" Seeing this sword, the gray-clothed man's half-closed eyes were instantly shocked, and he said something excitedly. Because his throat was almost crushed by the big man, the words he said were extremely vague and broken, and Qin Run didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The guy picked up the silver sword and glanced at it, and threw it on the counter casually, without raising his eyelids: "Twenty gold coins!" Qin Run frowned and just wanted to say something, but saw the man in gray pounce directly on the counter, and hugged the sword, Qin Run's forehead jumped suddenly.

The gray-clothed man's face turned red, and he hurriedly showed Qin Run a six-edged snowflake carved on the hilt of the sword. Qin Run said, "You want to say that this is the symbol of Jiang Xue Pavilion?" the gray-clothed man nodded. The guy pouted on the side: "What Jiang Xue Pavilion?

Qin Run shrugged, "So what!" The gray-clothed man was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and after holding back for a long time, he finally said angrily: "Not allowed... When it is gone..."Qin Run snatched the silver sword and gave it to the man, he scolded: "Even if it is true, what if it is true? It's just a broken sword! There is no medicine with it, there is no medicine without it, if you want to die, stop me, if you want to live, get out of the way!"

The man in gray was stunned for a moment, and was silent.

After Qin Run and his buddies reasoned, he finally walked out of the pawnshop happily with thirty-five gold coins. After scraping together enough money, Qin Run bought medicine for the man in gray and asked a doctor to treat him, anyway, after two days of recuperation, the man in gray's injuries finally improved somewhat.

Qin Run also knew that the gray-clothed man's name was Han Luo, who was from Beiyoucheng, and when he asked again, the latter was silent.

"Are you...... Jiang Xue Pavilion disciple?"

One day, Qin Run and Han Luo were having lunch in a restaurant. Qin Run's bearskin coat was sturdy in order to cover the lock spirit collar, and Han Luo wrapped himself in a fox fur coat in order to cover the hideous scars on his neck that had not healed, and from a distance, it looked like two long-haired animals sitting opposite each other.

Han Luo asked as he drank a bowl of bitter medicinal juice, his voice still a little hoarse and difficult. Qin Run raised his neck and took a sip of wine, "So what?" Han Luo said slowly, "Let's redeem the silver sword when the time comes." Qin Run was about to get angry when he heard this: "That's what I bought in Jiang Xue Pavilion for thirty silver coins! Now that we have thirty-five gold coins, we have made a fortune!"

Han Luo was furious when he heard this, "Silver Sword... , yes, the sword is not worth much ... The six-sided snowflake represents the river snow pavilion... It's valuable......" Qin Run shrugged: "You seem to be very afraid of Jiang Xue Pavilion?" Han Luo smiled silently, "It's awe." Brat...... You, you saved me, and I will repay you. ”